Filed to story: Turn The Mafia’s Virgin Wife On
I gasped, speechless as I felt his large hand grab my bare upper arm and pulling me through the doorway.
“What do you want?” I snapped.
His grip on my arm didn’t hurt but it was firm enough to keep me from escaping from his grasp. I wondered what he wanted with me. Sebastian was dressed in jeans, a white shirt with a black leather jacket on top. It was clear that he had just gotten back.
I felt his eyes roving over my body, inspecting me from head to toe and I froze. It felt like his gaze was burning my skin and I felt my heart beat faster. His hand on my bare arm felt hot as well. It was then that I realized that I wasn’t wearing very much.
Since I thought I was going straight to bed, I wore a light pink satin v-neck camisole and matching shorts with white lace decoration. Obviously, I had no underwear underneath at all. My hair was still quite wet from the shower, and I haven’t had the chance to blow-dry it yet.
The thin satin fabric did nothing to hide the curves of my breasts, my waist and my hips. Instinctively, I folded my other arm over my chest protectively as I glared at Sebastian.
He was clearly amused with my reaction and the state that I was in. Sebastian smiled at me devilishly as if he had just come up with some evil plan.
“I’ve just decided what I want…” Sebastian said softly as if speaking to himself.
Without another word, Sebastian yanked on my arm and started pulling me after him. His long strides made it hard for me to keep up and I found myself almost jogging to keep up with his pace.
“Where are you taking me?” I asked in a panic.
I felt Aunties eyes on me, but she didn’t say anything and faded into the background as she watched the two of us leave.
“Stop panicking. We’re just going to watch a movie…together,” Sebastian replied smoothly.
Watch a movie…like…right now?
True to Sebastian’s words, he began dragging me in the direction of the home theatre room where I knew there was a big screen, a large sofa…and a bed. When Auntie first showed me around the penthouse suite, I remembered thinking to myself why would anyone have a king-sized bed in the theatre room in addition to the movie seats and sofa.
Now that I was heading there with Sebastian, I didn’t want to find out…
“Can we…do this some other time?” I asked, hopefully.
“Are you speaking back to me?” Sebastian shot back, arching a brow at me.
Shit…the rules…
I hated his rules. I hated him…but I didn’t want to face his punishments either…
Without another word, Sebastian pushed open the door to the theatre room and pulled me in after him. The door closed automatically behind us with a click. Did it just lock?
The theatre room was cold and the fact that I had very thin clothes on didn’t help. Plus, my arms and most part of my legs were bare.
Sebastian let go of my arm, finally, and I watched as he strode to the sofa and sat down.
“Come here, Grace,” he said, crooking a finger at me, beckoning me to join him on the sofa.
I gulped and hesitantly followed him to the sofa. He patted the spot next to him indicating that that was where he wanted me to sit. I sat down next to him, trying my best to keep my eyes on my own lap. I could feel Sebastian staring at my face and I couldn’t look back at him.
“What movie do you want to watch?” Sebastian asked casually as he began scrolling through movie recommendations on the large screen.
“Didn’t you have one in mind?” I asked. I mean, he was the one who invited me to a movie…or more like dragged me here.
“Choose one,” he said as he tossed me the remote control.
Great. Sebastian was watching my every move and didn’t seem to pay any attention to the movie choices on the screen that I was scrolling through at all. What should I choose? I don’t even want to watch anything, let alone with Sebastian.
“What about this one?” I asked. The green light on the screen indicating one of the newest action sci-fi movie that was supposed to have very good computer graphics.
I didn’t choose this movie because I was particularly interested in it but because out of the options I had scrolled through in the recommended section, this one was the shortest in terms of minutes. The shorter the movie, the sooner that I’ll be able to leave, right?
“Sure…” Sebastian replied without even looking at the screen and I started to have a very bad feeling about this.
I clicked play and the movie started. Just like Sebastian, I wasn’t interested in the movie either, but I pretended to watch it anyways. I wondered once again what he really wanted and why he had bothered to drag me here.
I sat there stiffly as I glued my eyes to the screen. Sebastian didn’t say anything as he also watched the movie. After a short while, Sebastian sighed as if bored and turned to face me.
“Scoot over there…” Sebastian said as he gestured with his hand towards the other end of the sofa.
I was a little confused with his request, but he was asking me to sit further away from him and that wasn’t a bad thing. Sitting very close to him with only my thin clothes on made me feel uncomfortable and nervous.
I quickly scooted over to the other end of the sofa and rested an arm on the armrest of the sofa. However, my relief didn’t last long.
“Sebastian…what are you doing?” I asked in a breathy whisper as my eyes widened in shock.
Sebastian had lain down on the sofa on his back with his head on my lap. Was this why he asked me to scoot over?
“Using your lap as my personal pillow…what else?” Sebastian answered without a care as he closed his eyes.
“What about the movie…?” I asked dumb struck.
Is he going to just sleep on my lap with the loud movie still on like this?
“You watch it…” he replied without a care.